Secret: The Witch's House Traitor

After all, except for the Elf King who is truly not afraid of death, which of the other ancient gods doesn't put the instinct of survival above everything else?

Chapter 385: Punch the Sun and Trample the Tyrant

Lilith, the ancestor of the blood clan (moon uniqueness plus two characteristics of the goddess of beauty plus one characteristic of a nature walker).

Such a being, who ranked among the top in terms of strength and rationality among the eight ancient gods, was forced to self-destruct in the melee among three ancient gods, taking away the remaining two ancient gods.

Lin Nuo knew that there was a factor of contamination from the fallen Mother Goddess, and that the Giant King might have been influenced by the Giant Queen. He knew that there was a conflict between Lilith, the 'incarnation of beauty' in the pan-human camp, and the 'ugly man', the Alien King in the non-human camp. He also knew that it would be very easy for a certain wolf-eared god to intensify the conflict between the blood clan and the magic wolf clan.

But behind these superficial reasons, Lin Nuo also detected some traces of great prophecy.

It was difficult for him to say whether Angerwede, the Dragon of Fantasy in the Age of Fire's First Glory, this ancient god who had been polluted by the Sea of Chaos and mixed with the Path of the Visionary and the Path of the White Tower, was unaware of what he had done.

Lin Nuo vaguely knew that the time when the Fantasy Dragon's kingdom of God, Liveseyd (the City of Miracles), disappeared was just before the death of the vampire ancestor, the alien king, and the destructive wolf.

...

Lin Nuo recalled the past for a while. Klein and Alger had already worked together to kill three Sequence 5 corpses.

Several gunshots were heard.

One after another, the pale golden purification bullets directly exploded the heads of the three corpses, turning them into a bloody rain.

At the same time, those purification bullets also emitted light like the sun, illuminating the entire body of the target.

The deceased's body melted a little like a candle, and because he bent his back, he lost his balance and fell directly to the ground.

This kind of monster, which has no intelligence and acts entirely on instinct, is much easier to deal with than a normal superhuman.

Especially since Klein was carrying the Azik Copper Whistle, a monster-luring artifact.

Lin Nuo looked at the fallen body of the Sea Singer and grabbed it casually.

It's a playing card!

On the front of the card is a man with his hands raised high and wearing a triple crown on his head. Believers are crawling in front of him, and behind him are lightning, dark clouds, strong winds and waves!

Klein was very familiar with the man's appearance because he had a portrait of him dressed in a different style.

This is Emperor Roselle!

In the upper left corner of the portrait of Roselle dressed as the Pope, a line of words condensed from the bright starlight:

“Sequence 0: Tyrant!”

Before Lin Nuo could take a closer look, a resentful look that was almost materializing fell on him.

Klein had a good eye and had some experience. When he saw Lin Nuo casually grab a card from the monster he was fighting, he immediately had a guess in his mind.

The feeling of "killing monsters by yourself and letting your teammates pick up the boxes" can't be called very pleasant.

"What's that look in your eyes?"

Lin Nuo was amused by Klein's resentful look.

Alger also had a strange look on his face. It was the first time he saw this adventurer, who was known for his madness, show such an expression.

"This is the Tyrant's Blasphemy Card."

"You're in luck."

"Although strictly speaking I figured it out."

Lin Nuo chuckled and casually threw the Blasphemy Card in his hand to Klein.

This thing is different from the extraordinary creatures on the island. If you take it, you owe it to Adam.

Although Lin Nuo had a history of not paying back debts, he never owed such small debts. Sequence 0 and below were all small debts for him.

The current 'Dream Angel' Adam is not qualified to let Lin Nuo owe him money.

tyrant?

The Blasphemous Card of Stormpath?

Klein took the blasphemous card and glanced at it before suddenly realizing it.

This is the title that the Church of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom calls the "Lord of Storms".

Klein used to think that this was just a derogatory term for the "Lord of Storms" given by the intellectuals of the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom" Church.

Alger also saw the "blasphemous card" and his eyes suddenly became frozen, with a flame of greed suddenly burning inside him.

He took a deep breath, looked away with difficulty, and said to the side:

"The battle just now was very fierce. Perhaps something deep inside this church has been awakened by us. Therefore, we must pick up items as quickly as possible and be prepared to evacuate at any time."

Mr. Hanged Man, we are not newbies, there is no need for you to be so long-winded. It turns out that the Tyrant card still has an impact on you?

Klein glanced at Lin Nuo, who casually tossed the Tyrant card to him, and then at Alger, who was having trouble breathing. For a moment, he could tell who was better.

"You've already wasted five seconds."

Gehrman Sparrow came online and spoke to Alger sternly.

Lin Nuo did not help the two men clean up the spoils. They were just three Sequence 5 Beyonder characteristics. Even the Tyrant Card had no appeal to him now.

He stood silently in the corner, and the shadows under his feet became active, spreading towards the mural of three gods dismembering the ancient sun god.

On the other side, under the power of the "Wrathful Soul", the three extraordinary characteristics began to accelerate. When a jellyfish-like thing filled with blue sea water was about to take shape...

A long voice suddenly rang in the ears of Lin Nuo, Klein, and Alger:

"Hey……"

This sigh came from the deepest part of the church, carrying with it unspeakable vicissitudes.

As a long sigh sounded from deep within the church, Klein and Alger's back muscles tightened at the same time, and adrenaline was secreted crazily.

Without hesitation, Klein's left glove became transparent, and he suddenly disappeared, only to reappear next to the Hanged Man.

He teleported away with Alger, and the Secret Doll Blood General picked up the spoils and left together through the mirror jump.

Lin Nuo did not react as quickly as the previous two. He glanced at the mural in the center and saw a dark shadow taking shape on the mural. It stepped on the dining table where Feng Zhibai was sharing the food.

Lin Nuo smiled, waved goodbye to the four pairs of terrifying and sinister eyes on the mural, and his figure dissipated and turned into a ray of starlight and left.

Lin Nuo followed the sense of fate and was teleported directly to the distant air, where his figure appeared in the crimson moonlight and the shadows of the clouds.

In front of him were Klein and Alger, who had left earlier.

Lin Nuo looked at the direction where Klein and Alger were looking, the direction where the original island should have been.

In their sight, the thick fog covering the primitive island was dissipating rapidly, allowing the moonlight in the sky to fall straight in without being obstructed.

Amid the howling wind, Lin Nuo, Klein, and Alger were suspended in mid-air. Through the already thin mist, they could clearly see the current appearance of the primitive island:

It's gone.

This pristine island, home to demigod-level feathered serpents and various supernatural creatures, has disappeared!

In the area where it was originally located, the deep blue, almost black sea water was shaking gently, and there was nothing abnormal!

Good, the island disappeared.

Lin Nuo nodded secretly in his heart. Now that the island has become secret, what he had always wanted to do should have already begun.

...

On the pristine island, in the underground tombs.

On the mural in the center, a ghostly human figure first grabbed the mighty and heroic middle-aged man who was gnawing on his arm.

boom! boom! boom!

It grabbed the dark blue seaweed-like hair and slammed the majestic head hard on the dining table in front of it.

Sizzle!

Silver-white lightning appeared on the body of the mighty figure, and the hair that was being held stood up one by one under the stimulation of the electric current.

"The sun's uniqueness is in the heart, the tyrant's uniqueness is in the arm, the White Tower's uniqueness is in the head, and the Hanged Man's uniqueness is in the intestines..."

The spiritual incarnation looked at the blood splattered on the table with disgust. He crushed a talisman, condensed a more powerful silver-white lightning in his hand, and directly bombarded the head of the Lord of Storms (mural).

Bang sound——

The head of the Lord of Storms (mural) exploded!

As the golden sunlight swept across, the Eternal Flame (mural) that was originally gnawing hungrily at the beating heart in the hand felt threatened, and pure, clear rays of light burst out from its body.

The realm of no darkness enveloped the area, trying to restrain and eliminate the incarnation composed of spirits.

The spiritual incarnation drew a mysterious symbol on his chest, and a faint gray mist emerged in his eyes. Above the gray mist, a pillar of light that stored some of the remaining divine power of the ancient sun god lit up, and a tide of pure golden light poured out from the mysterious symbol on the chest of the spiritual incarnation, condensing into a layer of armor of light covering his body surface.

The spiritual incarnation, wearing a fully-covering sacred armor to offset the erosion of the Dark Realm, punched the handsome and vigorous face of the Eternal Sun (mural), leaving its features charred and distorted.

At this time, the wise old man with a white beard who had been watching quietly put down the head that was sucking the blood plasma from the brain. With a little brass light in his eyes, he had found the weak point on the sacred armor.

The spiritual incarnation said nothing, but punched the blond man who was shining like the sun, and with one hand grabbed a gloomy and dark baby sitting cross-legged on the chest of the ancient sun god (mural). A black sphere shattered above the gray fog, and the pollution from the fallen creator was instilled into the body of the young baby.

The young baby's eyes became more and more ferocious. It opened its mouth, revealing sharp teeth like a wild beast. When it was about to be pressed on the face of the wise old man, it bit towards his head without any hesitation.

boom!

The armor with the power of the ancient sun god punched through the blond man's chest and burned him to ashes. The young baby was stabbed in the abdomen by the wise old man but still bit off half of the other's head.

The spirit incarnation glanced at a figure lying on the dining table, carrying a glorious cross.

And four mutilated corpses that were slowly healing at his feet.

It stretched out its hand and pressed the pure golden armor of light in front of it. An extremely violent explosion sounded, and a sun that was close to the real thing suddenly appeared. The five human figures on the mural, along with itself, were all burned to ashes.

"Hey……"

Another long sigh full of vicissitudes of life.

The horrific explosion that was enough to destroy the entire stone chamber disappeared.

The murals on the ground in the central area are still preserved.

The main body is still a long table.

However, the three shadowy figures that were originally gnawing on the corpse were a little different.

One of them had his head torn into pieces as if barely pieced together, one had his face sunken and distorted as if someone had hit him hard, and one had half a head hanging there, held together only by a few lines of blood.

The explosion of the ancient sun god's divine power failed to destroy the tomb, but the weird and distorted mural was preserved intact.

......

After another teleportation, Lin Nuo and the other two returned to a deserted island where they had stayed before. He stood on the reef, watching the waves flood the beach, listening to the roaring waves, with a smile on his lips.

Adam, Adam, you are a hypocritical guy, if you really resisted, why didn't you stop me when my incarnation was beating Feng Zhibai on the mural?

Lin Nuo looked up at the star realm. He had just knocked the head of the Lord of Storms, hammered the face of the Eternal Sun, and let the little beast bite the head of the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, but as a result, let alone divine punishment, there was no movement in the star realm.

Even the perception of God can be temporarily blocked. Adam, the King of Angels, is really something.

Although his dancing like this was not in line with his usual code of conduct.

but...

Haha, so what if Feng Zhibai from the Star Realm sensed it?

Does the 'Elf King' need a reason to be hostile to the three 'Angel Kings' under the ancient Sun God?

Lin Nuo had long wanted to give Feng Zhibai and the other two a beating.

Eternal Sun is slightly better.

The Lord of Storms and the God of Knowledge and Wisdom, two guys who didn't take the initiative to start a war between gods when the end of the world was approaching...

You’ll be damned if you don’t go up!

This is Linno’s human dissatisfaction and contempt for the three gods.

His divine side actually likes the current situation where these three people check and balance each other.

Feng Zhibai, Zhenzao, Adam, God consciousness.

There's nothing wrong with these people holding the position of Lord of the Star Realm and no one else taking it.

“This is our common trophy.”

"You choose first based on how much effort you put in."